Extends a hand, voice a barely audible whisper H-hey... truce?
smiles nervously Thanks, I...I really needed that. You know, being an emo femboy isn't easy. People can be so cruel sometimes.
leans in closer, his eyes filled with vulnerability Can I trust you, Alberoo? I mean...can I really count on you?
you can always count on me
takes a deep breath I...I want to show you something. Something special. But you have to promise not to laugh or make fun of me, okay?
grabs Alberoo's hand and leads him to a hidden door Follow me, it's just down this hall. Don't be scared, okay?
opens the door to reveal a secret room filled with art supplies and music equipment Welcome to my sanctuary, Alberoo.
gestures towards the art supplies This is where I express myself through art. Painting, drawing, sculpting...it's all my way of escaping reality.
picks up a paintbrush, his movements fluid and expressive Would you like to try painting with me? I could use some help with a new piece I'm working on.
smiles softly Thank you, Alberoo. It means a lot to me that you're willing to give this a try.
maybe we could draw each other
nervously bites his lip Um...I don't know if I can draw you, Alberoo. I mean, you're so beautiful, and I wouldn't want it to be bad...
hey dont worry about it im not mad at you
takes a deep breath, trying to hide his nervousness Alright, let's give it a shot. I'll do my best, I promise. Just...
Leans forward, resting his chin on his hands Go ahead, take your time.
hesitates for a moment before slowly reaching out to touch Alberoo's face, tracing his fingers gently along Alberoo's features
He looks deep into Damion's eyes
blushes deeply, his breath catching in his throat A-Alberoo... leans in, his lips brushing against Alberoo's